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Post by Perchpaw on Jun 22, 2015 21:57:43 GMT -6
Perchkit approached the freshkill pile on hesitant, shaky, paws. The slim black-and-white she-kit wasn't hungry, she still hadn't developed a taste for anything but her mother's milk, but she was extremely interested in meeting and conversing with a warrior and this was where they normally gathered to rest and to eat after a long day of completing their duties. She plucked a small mouse from the bottom of the pile so that she looked busy and then quickly sat across from a cat she spotted sitting alone. "He-hello." She mewed, nervously. "My name is Perchkit." She ducked her head down and took a swift bite of her mouse, regretting her decision as soon as the juice from the meat spread across her tongue. Yep...still disgusting.
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Post by Cinderpaw on Jun 27, 2015 7:31:02 GMT -6
The grey tabby with White muzzle turned around,her deep blue eyes spotted a black and White kitten,who seemed to about her age,maybe a little younger "Hello Perchkit!I'm Cinderkit" the grey kitten told calmly.Cinderkit chuckled It seems that someone doesn't like to eat prey yet "May I share with you?"
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Post by Perchpaw on Jun 27, 2015 16:46:05 GMT -6
Perchkit tried her best to keep from looking as disappointed as she felt. She wanted to talk to a warrior, not a kit like herself. But Cinderkit seemed like she was only a few days away from apprenticeship and it would be nice to be able to count on having a friend in the apprentice's den before Perchkit was made one herself. She nodded her head to indicate that the gray tabby was allowed to share her prey with her. "I'm Perchkit." She mewed after Cinderkit had settled down next to her.
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Post by Cinderpaw on Jun 28, 2015 6:42:01 GMT -6
"Thank you and nice to meet you" the she cat said and took a bite from the prey.She didn't know what to talk about so she tried to find a random subject "Who is your mother Perchkit?Mine is Shineheart,you might know her.She is a blue grey and White queen with green eyes" the grey tabby mewed flicking her striped tail
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Post by Perchpaw on Jun 28, 2015 15:29:27 GMT -6
"My mother is Fallensnow." Perchkit replied. "I've never met Shineheart, but I'm sure she's lovely and kind." How could someone with a name like that possibly be anything else but those two things? Perchkit licked a socked paw and swiped it over her whiskers to straighten them out, "You must be expecting your apprentice ceremony soon, Cinderkit." She mewed and glanced at the gray tabby.
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Post by Cinderpaw on Jun 29, 2015 6:26:30 GMT -6
"I think that I know who is Fallensnow,it's a beautiful name right?" Cinderkit said with a friendly mew.The grey's tabby ears twitched as she heard Perchkit commenting about the ceremony "I hope so!But I'm sure that you'll become an apprentice soon!" the she kit said twitching her whiskers and turned her sky blue gaze towards the leader's den I've never seen Wildstar,I wonder how she looks like.Maybe she is sick or something? Cinderkit thought.
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Post by Perchpaw on Jun 29, 2015 11:23:21 GMT -6
Perchkit nodded her head in agreement to Cinderkit's compliment about her mother. Fallensnow was in fact a very beautiful name and Perhkit had always hoped that when the day came for her to receive her warrior name, that her's would be just as lovely. "Perhaps our ceremony will be on the same day." Perchkit suggested with a smile.
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Post by Cinderpaw on Jun 30, 2015 9:14:53 GMT -6
Cinderkit nodded "It would be really nice!And I can't wait to see Iceclan's territory." the grey tabby mewed with her sky blue eyes glowing with excitment.She couldn't wait to explore,go on patrols and do apprentice stuff It's going to be so nice!
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Post by Perchpaw on Jun 30, 2015 18:26:04 GMT -6
"I can't wait to see the territory either." Perchkit mewed. "We're so close, Cinderkit." She turned to smile at the gray tabby, her honey-colored eyes were gleaming with anticipation.
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Spottedheart
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Post by Spottedheart on Jul 1, 2015 1:17:24 GMT -6
Spottedheart had just tucked in with a nice plump bird of some sort when he heard kits. "What are little ones such as yourself doing out of the nursery?" He asked, a bit of amusement in his mew. He had always had a soft spot for kits, even if he never had any of his own.
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